The Army Knife

"Tim, you..." Anne got closer to Tim, and she was really worried about him. After getting along with him these days, she couldn't hate him. He looked very uncomfortable, so she took another two steps forward. "Don't come near me!" However, Tim suddenly growled at her. Anne was startled. Tim had never been so fierce to her. "What, what's wrong with you?" Tim grabbed his collar and tore it impatiently. Suddenly, he roared, "Ah..." Then, he picked up the snow on the ground, press it against his face, and rubbed it vigorously. Anne was stunned. What was he doing? After all, she was worried. She walked over quietly and put her hand on his shoulder. "Tim, are you okay?" Tim looked up and his eyes were red. Anne was shocked. "Ah..." Anne let out a cry of surprise. The sky and earth were spinning in her sight. Tim gripped her shoulders and pressed her against the snow. In this temperature, in this weather, she was trapped in the thick snow, freezing cold, by Tim's great strength. Tim's tall fi